Road to the Start

Streetlight swinging, drugstore glow,
Empty roads and nothing's new.
Poets wrote this long ago -
Yeah, they always f***ing knew.

Driving backwards through the years,
Wet asphalt and city lights.
Hard to find what disappears
When you never said goodnight.

What's the difference who I was, who I became?
What I wanted when I didn't know your name?
But I found it at the end of this long road -
Your silhouette, you took the load.

Now the question's not the same,
Not "who was I" but "who I'll be".
Will you play this losing game
And find the start again with me?

What's the difference what I left so far behind?
Empty streets and neon burning through my mind.
Just stay with me until the morning light -
And the road back home won't feel so tight.

Streetlight... drugstore... night...
Same old story, same old song.

But we're moving on,
Back to the start, back to the start...
Back where we belong...

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